I cleared my throat. “It should only take us a few minutes, though,” I added.
“Maybe a little longer,” Lisa corrected me. “We finished two sections just now, and there’s still one more to go.” She smiled at me, and she didn’t let Mom see the evilness in her face.
Of course, she was referring to the first and second picture which I had already taken for her. There now remained only the third and final picture, to be taken when my hog was fully engorged, as promised to my sister earlier.
“That’s true, there’s a whole nother section to cover,” I confirmed. Mom smiled at me.
“Thanks for helping your sister, Brandon,” she said, and her face was filled with motherly pride.
I never knew what to say to that, because I would never in my wildest dreams NOT help my sister. Not if she needed help and had asked me. Which she frequently did, when it came to math stuff.
“I guess that’s just what Brandons do,” I shrugged.
“It really is,” my little sister agreed.
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After dinner, we lounged around together in the living room for a while watching TV, the three of us, the family.
At around 8:30, Mom went upstairs to get ready for bed. She had been sitting in between me and Lisa, and now my sister and I were alone on opposite side of the couch.
A movie played on the TV. I can’t remember what it was. I do remember that it must have been one of our family classics, because otherwise Mom would have stayed downstairs to finish with us. It might have been Night at the Roxbury, but it’s entirely possible that it was actually Coneheads or the South Park Movie.
“You promised,” Lisa stated plainly as she slid her phone across the couch cushions until it was in the middle, where our mom had been sitting just a minute before.
I looked down at her phone, then up at my sister’s face. As I did, we heard the water turn on upstairs: Mom was getting ready to hop in the shower.
“It’s safe…” she suggested. “And you promised later tonight… and it’s later tonight…”
I picked up her phone, and it was already unlocked. Did she want me to do it right here? On the couch in the living room?
I glanced over at the stairs and saw nothing. If Mom were to come down the stairs, we should hear her footsteps before the starts walking down. And she wouldn’t be able to see us until she was actually downstairs.
The movie continued to play, but I turned the volume down.
“You want me to do it right here?” I asked my little sister. She shrugged, and she looked expectantly down at my crotch.
“Why not?” she asked, her eyes not leaving my crotch.
As a test, I undid the button on my pajama pants. Her eyes stayed in place, and they grew wider.
As a further test, I then undid the button on my pajama pants. I wasn’t sure if she could see this, but her smile embiggened all the same.
“I was gonna, you know, kinda trim down there before… you know…” I said to my little sister.
Her expression changed from an excited smile to bewildered surprise: “Really? Can I still see it again after that?” she asked me hopefully.
“I dunno, Leese… the deal was for just one more picture, remember?” I teased my little sister.
She huffed through her nose. “Can I just see it for a sec now, and then you can do the picture later?” she asked in a way that was both shy and playful.
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